Ocean
Vanaf vandaag weer mijn liefde voor schrijven opgepakt. Wees lief ik doe dit nog niet zo lang.
Waves as high as the mountains.
Rumbling down the beach. It looks like a soft blue blanket. You touched it but than you feel the power. The hidden power inside. The secret of the wave.
It is strong, powerful and before you know it pulls you under. You try to swim but you know it's pointless. Your run out of breath and begin to see the light.
You hear a gentle voice. It's not your time my child. You open your eyes and there you are. At the beach where it all started. The voice still echoing through your mind.
justafriend, vrouw, 29 jaar
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